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Floating |
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Floating |
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I always cared for those who kill |
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now throw another life into this fire. |
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The wondering smell, the sensual touch |
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you lick your fingers and enjoy the sight. |
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To me all your sacred lies..seem right. |
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If ever questions you to rise |
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your friendly sigh and look into the rise. |
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It's not sure if it's a fight, it's right. |
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The voices from the other side |
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gotta hope they.. |
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Don't let the kids disturb their minds |
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killer us, they're safely on off sight. |
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It's not sure if it's a fight, it's right. |
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Uh uh uhhh |
